He smiled kindly and spoke to Song Rushuang like a caring uncle.

"Little...little what?"

Song Rushuang glanced at Song Laoliu.

Although his face was expressionless, he was secretly complaining in his heart.

This Song Laoliu is really an old fox. He obviously forgot her name, but he was still so eager to talk to her.

This face is no longer wanted.

"Mingruan."

Why is it called Xiaoruan?

Are they familiar with each other?

Song Laoliu didn't seem to understand what Song Rushuang meant at all.

"Xiaoruan, you are young and smart, you must understand the current situation better than us old people."

After a pause, he chuckled softly and said meaningfully:

"Tell me yourself, should you pay this money?"

Song Rushuang's eyes collided with Song Laoliu's in the air, and neither of them took the initiative to look away.

Song Rushuang finally took the lead and withdrew her gaze.

Faced with the worried eyes of the Song family, Song Rushuang almost bit her teeth off.

Even though her arms were shaking, Song Rushuang's expression seemed exceptionally calm.

"How many of you are there?"

Light and shadow flickered on the scarred man's face:

"Thirteen people!"

Song Rushuang glanced at the crowd, then sneered and tilted her head curiously:

"Thirteen people? Including Song Laoliu?"

The scarred man's expression suddenly became strange.

He didn't refute immediately, and then turned his gaze to Song Laoliu's face.

It is obvious that he wants to see what Song Laoliu means.

Song Laoliu's expression was not much better.

After a pause, he laughed and said indifferently:

"Of course, I don't have to count. After all, from the beginning to the end, I have always stood on the side of the Song family. I hope to see this matter resolved peacefully."

It's just talk, basically it can be regarded as fart.

Song Rushuang didn't even want to give him a glance.

"Well, that means twelve people. It will take time to gather so much money. I need time."

Song Rushuang's reaction was calm enough.

Therefore, everyone subconsciously thought that what she said was probably true.

She actually had this money.

Song Rushuang could feel several envious and jealous eyes falling on her.

It's nothing more than treating her as an ATM.

Song Rushuang remained calm on the surface, but she was sneering in her heart.

Do you think her money is so easy to get?

That is a bit too wishful thinking.

Song Laoliu's inquiring gaze fell directly on Song Rushuang.

He probably also wanted to see whether Song Rushuang really wanted to give the money or was just pretending to do so to delay time.

Faced with the question, Song Rushuang's expression was cold enough.

Since he was looking at Song Rushuang, Song Rushuang looked back without any hesitation.

There's no harm in taking a look anyway.

Time seems to pass by minute by minute.

Just when Song Rushuang thought that Song Laoliu would be more rigorous and careful and would not give Song Rushuang any time to delay, Song Laoliu suddenly laughed out loud.

"Well, it's not impossible."

He looked at Song Rushuang with great interest and asked specifically:

"However, this time still needs to have a fixed value. After all, one day, one month, or one year, these are all very different. My fellow workers can't wait too long."

"Half a month."

Song Laoliu refused without even thinking.

"No, it's too long. We can't wait that long."

"Seven days."

Song Laoliu still didn't speak.

Song Rushuang glanced at him.

I thought that Song Laoliu was really mentally ill.

He clearly had his own ideas, but he deliberately let her decide the time herself.

After she finished speaking, he started to refute her.

Isn't this just a case of having a problem with your brain?

Song Rushuang took a deep breath.

Comfort yourself:

If she gets angry with a shameless person like Song Laoliu, in the end she will be the only one who gets angry.

For the sake of her life, she still had to remain calm.

It is only a matter of time before Song Laoliu is dealt with.

Song Rushuang actually wanted to see how active this Song Laoliu could be.

"Well, then, what do you think, how many days would be appropriate?"

Instead of wasting time on useless things, you might as well just say it directly.

Song Rushuang got straight to the point as soon as she opened her mouth.

There was no need for Song Laoliu to continue acting.

"Let's put it this way, three days, no more, otherwise my brothers will disagree."

Song Rushuang's mouth twitched:

"You really like to joke around. Don't these people just listen to you?"

Song Laoliu narrowed his eyes, then slowly said:

"Why would they listen to me? We're all friends, but the premise of being friends is that I can't let them suffer, right?"

Song Rushuang looked at him deeply and said nothing more.

However, as it would take three days, Song Rushuang nodded.

Although it wasn't very long, it was enough for Song Rushuang to sow discord.

If she really wanted the money, Song Rushuang could have it ready that same day.

But who are these ruffians like Song Laoliu?

Why should they take her money?

Song Rushuang narrowed her eyes. If Song Laoliu wanted to get the money, he would have to pay the price he deserved.

After discussing with Song Rushuang, Song Laoliu's attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

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